MANNNNNNN

dude, backing up all your computer files sucks....ESPECIALLY when you got hella music files. pain in the ass....gahhhhhhhhh.

man. i feel like an idiot.

i think i like driving around to good music. really, i don't mind at all, as long as my cd is in there...makes me happy ALL THE TIME.. awyayayay. i'm like schizophrenic right now. WAYYYYYY schizo...i'm hyper as fuck. ummm...sooooooo....yeahhhhhh.

and i am making a duct tape wallet. hah. fuckin random. reminds me of some days. yup...oh man.

duct tape wallets
mix cds

i'm fuckin weird. what next...what next?!?!?!?! this is madness. i'm like the reject martha stewart, making useless shit, for no reason. but i like my mix cds, and i hope you liked them too...yeah. mannnnn, million thoughts running in my head. million.....


LIST!
RANDOM SHIT.
--my tv plays mp3s. how shit is that. ITS THE SHIT.
--my car has an alarm system, so don't try to jack it.
--CAB RETREAT this weekend. uhm....i dunno if i'm as excited as i should be.
--relative coming from austria on sunday. say wha.
--took a spinning class with ana.
--teaching my cousin to drive downtown is scary.
--mannnnn, i am an experimental drinker. is that bad? because i want to try every drink there is to drink. and i'm down to drink alone. but it's bad.
--i have my guitar back, bitches.
--battery acid in my trunk ain't cool.
--yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
--i'm gonna be on the you know what...soon.
--hahaha
--speech tomorrow and i'm fuckin trippin out.
--OH MY EFFING GOODNESS I AM DELIVERING A SPEECH IN CLASS ABOUT DUCT TAPE
--HOLY SHIT
--I AM SO FUCKIN NERVOUS
--PRESENTATIONS FOR FOUR HOURS?? OMG
--I NEED A SLAP IN THE FACE
--RADIOHEAD IS PLAYING
--k, no more of that shit
--check out the
--fuck i'm getting itchy
--i was on purevolume today and this one dude is reallly good. like really.
--

K I'M more gone than gone. so i'll cee u when i cee you. that's stupid. i want to learn how to play my guitar haha, because i've been trying to learn for the past five years...NOPE NOT WORKING. FIVE YEARS? oh my fuckin gosh that's a long time. IN FIVE YEARS I'LL BE 24.





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radiohead makes me want to go out and run as far as i can and disregard my lungs and only make my legs work and work and work and make me just run so far i don't know what is what anymore and maybe i'll be in my own little place. how nice, how idealistic, i can't run that far in real life. well i like radiohead. man million dollar baby was so good. i am behind on my credit card payments, and it's really no one's fault but mine, because i have the money, I'M JUST LATE! hahahaha, fuckin loser.

aye, i'm a fuckin lose, i need to fuckin clean up my fuckin act and maybe i'll be okay. hey come out in a nose bleed. bleed nose, bleed. because i need to let the old blood out and let the new blood flow because this is all getting really old.

GET UP KIDS. GET UP GET UP GET UP. MY HAND IS MANIC AND DRIVING ME INSANE THESE WORDS JUST COME OUT THE MUSIC KEEPS GOING THEY SAY THEY SING TOO FAST ABOUT AN HOUR AGO WE HIT A TRAIN WE BRUISED YOUR KNEE IT'S THE STILLS IF YOU CAN DECIPHER WHAT I'M SAYING WOULD YOU PLEASE TELL ME BECAUSE IN THE MORNING I MAY NOT REMEMBER I'M NOT DRUNK OFF ANYTHING EXCEPT FOR ADRENALINE I'M NOT THINKING OF ANYTHING I'M THINKING OF EVERYTHING MAN MY EYES ARE SO WIDE OPEN.

PRIZE IS A NOTHING A SOMETHING AN ANYTHING A NOTHING.